Chapter Twenty-Three: The White Horse Crossing Gap 2

The snow-white horse had just jumped over everyone's heads, and it seemed that the spiritual energy had been exhausted and suddenly collapsed. Lou Xiaolou was already stupid, still wondering how the sea of clouds and horses he had just painted could live.

Zhu Wuchang was fast, and he took the painting in his own hand, and this guy got into the eyes of money again, and said that he couldn't go back empty-handed when he went to the ghost market this time, and this painting was estimated to be sold for a hundred spirit stones.

He urged the scholar to draw another one, Lou Xiaolou also wanted to figure out what was going on, and painted another one, this one is better than the previous one, the horse runs faster, Zhu Wuchang is about to take it away, but the horse suddenly rushed out of the scroll, jumped up and stepped on the clouds.

"The white horse passed through the gap, the white horse passed through the gap, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

Zhu Wuchang was dumbfounded, this is still an ordinary Danqing pen and ink, this is a rare ink treasure!

Although Lin Xiaomeng has just come into contact with practice, she has been painting, drawing, animation, Chinese painting, and oil painting since elementary school, and she can be said to be half an expert, and she has seen a lot of art exhibitions at the level of tens of millions, but she has never seen such strange paintings.

Originally, I thought that Lou Xiaolou was just a poor and destitute scholar, who would have thought that his painting skills would be so good, comparable to Ma Liang, with a stroke of the pen, Danqing attached to the spirit, which is painting, this is simply a stroke of genius.

Lou Xiaolou seemed to have figured out something, and spread out the drawing paper to come up with another one, this time he drew a talisman, which was the fire and thunder talisman he was familiar with.

As soon as the brush stopped, the fire and thunder talisman suddenly rushed out of the cloud shuttle, only to hear an explosion in the air, and then saw a tree-shaped lightning bolt thunder down.

"Oh, I'll go, scholar, you're going to kill us!" Zhu Wuchang roared angrily, and hurriedly controlled Yun Suo to speed through this sea of clouds, but the lightning in the tree line was too big, and Yun Suo could still flee in a hurry, and the fire and lightning slashed at his head.

"Click!"

After a loud bang, there was no trace of Yunshuo in the churning of the sea of clouds.

But seeing that under the sea of clouds, in mid-air, there were three people tumbling and falling at great speed, and they were about to fall to the ground in an instant.

Between the lightning and sparks, I saw a huge yin-yang diagram suddenly appear below, and was smashed by the three figures one after another, the yin-yang diagram shattered, and Lou Xiaolou uncontrollably spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The Yin-Yang Diagram successfully buffered the speed of the fall, and Zhu Wuchang, who was shouting and screaming, finally reacted, and at the moment when the Yin-Yang Diagram was shattered, he hurriedly shot out a spider web to envelop the three of them.

After landing safely, Zhu Wuchang was simply crying without tears, Yun Suo was his most precious magic weapon, and now it was completely slashed by fire and thunder, and there was no scum left.

Thanks to this cloud shuttle, otherwise the fate of the three of them would be like a cloud shuttle, turning into ashes.

"Scholar...... I'll grass your uncle, you will return my Yunshuo!"

However, Lou Xiaolou had already passed out, and Lin Xiaomeng was also stunned and lay on Lou Xiaolou's body.

Zhu Wuchang originally wanted to beat scholar Lou Xiaolou fat, but when he saw his bloody face, he couldn't bear to do it. The heart said, my Yunshuo can't just be gone, three thousand spirit stones bought, I ate bran and saved up for two years to get together the spirit stones, and one of your fire and thunder talismans was destroyed by Lao Tzu, no, you have to pay.

When Lin Xiaomeng woke up, he saw Zhu Wuchang feeding Lou Xiaolou medicine.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with Xiaolou!"

Zhu Wuchang said: "Xiaomeng, you don't have to worry, he's fine, it's just that he hurt his internal organs, I have already given him medicine, and it is estimated that he will recover in three or five days!"

Lou Xiaolou's injury was not light, Lin Xiaomeng was busy taking care of him, and Zhu Wuchang was a little jealous. "Xiaomeng, you are so good to your cousin!"

"That's natural, whoever calls him my cousin, besides, if you are so badly injured, I will take care of you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Wuchang was happy and asked, "Really?"

Lin Xiaomeng said: "Naturally, it's true, why don't you stab yourself and try it!"

At this moment, Zhu Wuchang really wanted to stab himself to see if this beauty was telling the truth or a lie!

However, this stupid thought appeared for a moment, and it quickly disappeared, he was not a fool, only a fool would stab himself with a knife.

Lou Xiaolou wanted to laugh when he heard this, and said in his heart that this pig was not saved, which was also jealous, but he didn't expect Zhu Wuchang to save him, and he was still very grateful in his heart.

Ancient precept, when the grace of people dripping water is reciprocated, Lou Xiaolou decided to forgive Zhu Wuchang for his previous bullying.

The reason why Zhu Wuchang saved Lou Xiaolou was that he felt that the scholar's painting skills were extraordinary, and secondly, he suddenly realized that the scholar was really good, and the little monk in the condensation period dared to fight with him, a master of the Dangong realm, in order to protect his cousin Lin Xiaomeng, which shows that this person is a real man with affection and righteousness.

Zhu Wuchang thinks that he is also this kind of person, if Lin Xiaomeng is bullied by the strong, he thinks that he will resist desperately, so heroes cherish heroes.

But one thing Zhu Wuchang is very clear, although you are cousins and cousins, although I appreciate you as a talented hero, I must arch Lin Xiaomeng's good cabbage.

confidantes, real men are naturally responsible.

A few days later, Lou Xiaolou's injuries were fine, and everyone began to set off, there was still a distance from the ghost market, Zhu Wuchang seemed to be very familiar with the environment here, but he saw that he took Lin Xiaomeng to turn left and right, and he was looking at the scenery and picking wild fruit yellow essence.

In other words, modern women in the 21st century do not lack talent, what they lack is just that kind of primitive nature, why did Lin Xiaomeng go to Wutong Mountain to record videos, because she found that many people like this primitive natural environment.

Naturally, Lin Xiaomeng is no exception.

Zhu Wuchang did what he liked, and after some tossing, he was a lot closer to Lin Xiaomeng.

Although Lou Xiaolou was a little jealous, he was a scholar and a talented scholar, how could he easily express his admiration, so he had to walk alone.

In order to better hide the fragility of his heart, he began to ponder the technique of drawing symbols, first painting flying in the sky, then drawing running on the ground, and finally painting this mountain and that water.

A small river twists and turns, surrounded by high verdant mountains, and when you look closely, the water is flowing, and there are many fish swimming in the water, and suddenly, a few mischievous golden and silver carp seem to want to break free from the shackles of the water, and even rush out of the water and jump into the air.

For this painting, Lou Xiaolou was still extremely satisfied, took out his seal, took a breath, and covered it.

Cover, is the seal, the seal is the seal, the seal has a way, the seal is just like this, the landscape in the painting is spiritually introverted, the mountain has no wind, the water does not flow, and the fish jumps in the air.

Roll it, roll it, and put the painting in the book.

Zhu Wuchang was still picking fruits on the tree, Lin Xiaomeng couldn't resist the temptation of nature, and was taken away by this black-haired and white-haired wild boar demon.

Lou Xiaolou had to paint again, but he came with a painting addiction to alcohol, and said in his heart that it would be good if there was wine at this time, hateful Lin Xiaomeng, you are not my lady, why did you detain my wine gourd.

"I deceive people too much, and you don't let me sleep, why do you care about me!"

"Hmph, if you dare not return my wine gourd, if I drink too much, you won't be able to sleep until I sleep!"

Lou Xiaolou secretly made up his mind, but as soon as Lin Xiaomeng came back, his determination collapsed in an instant, this is a drunkard scholar with a thief's heart but no thief's guts.